Final Hour
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Where there is light
There are shadows
It might rain today
But the sun will shine tomorrow
Reed Drago, Lead the way
And the seeker of truth will follow
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Chorus
A man without friends
Is a man without power
Played out in the final hour
A woman with friends
Is a woman with power
A lot of gifts
At her baby shower
The greater you are
The more critics you have
It will play out
In the final hour
The stranger you are
The more talent you have
It will play out in the final hour
Verse 1
The music industry
No fit drive me crazy
Back in the day
I was a maybe baby
Now that am here
They don want to play me
Payed for my sins
No Christ will save me
Should I trade my soul
For a new Mercedes
Maybe if I did
My ex girl won hate me
They wonder why
I mix medicine with food
I cant fix shit
So I break the rules
The illiterate masses
Wont have a clue
Agree with what they see
On the evening news
So I spit these bars
That will make you think
A slip of my lip can sink the ship
If you cant stand me I suggest you sit
And I wont cross the line I will bury it
I was clever enough to make enemies
Radio doesn't want to make a friend of me
But I was there every time they needed me
At the free shows whenever they call on me
Sad tale to tell I am like S.O.S
They are like L.O.L
Saved by the bell
They claim I didn't fly
Because the sky fell
Chorus
A man without friends
Is a man without power
Played out in the final hour
A woman with friends
Is a woman with power
A lot of gifts
At her baby shower
The greater you are
The more critics you have
It will play out
In the final hour
The stranger you are
The more talent you have
It will play out in the final hour
Verse 2
I do the best I can with the least I'm given
Not here to emancipate you from a mental prison
Tell Isabella that I got her letter
Though she wished me well
It didn't get no better
Love is the death of duty
So we are not together
Don't want to meet your lord
So I broke your ladder
And your false doctrines
Long as we live on earth
We succumb to sin
Pour lies to fill your cups
When it runs over I'm cleaning up
Even in the mirror no one to trust
The real stay afloat like a yellow duck
Sometimes it gets so thirsty
Drank holy water but it didn't quench me
Sometimes it gets so dirty
Swum in muddy waters
Just so it could cleanse me
Words pierce through your mind
We no dey drink but we make fine
Ask anybody who tested me
I'm the highest grade in the dispensary
Crawl through shit to come out clean
Money was quiet like mister bean
Get in line you are offside
Get greens like Popeye
Chorus
A man without friends
Is a man without power
Played out in the final hour
A woman with friends
Is a woman with power
A lot of gifts
At her baby shower
The greater you are
The more critics you have
It will play out
In the final hour
The stranger you are
The more talent you have
It will play out in the final hour
Where there is light
There are shadows
It might rain today
But the sun will shine tomorrow
Reed Drago, Lead the way
And the seeker of truth will follow
-
Chorus
A man without friends
Is a man without power
Played out in the final hour
A woman with friends
Is a woman with power
A lot of gifts
At her baby shower
The greater you are
The more critics you have
It will play out
In the final hour
The stranger you are
The more talent you have
It will play out in the final hour
Verse 1
The music industry
No fit drive me crazy
Back in the day
I was a maybe baby
Now that am here
They don want to play me
Payed for my sins
No Christ will save me
Should I trade my soul
For a new Mercedes
Maybe if I did
My ex girl won hate me
They wonder why
I mix medicine with food
I cant fix shit
So I break the rules
The illiterate masses
Wont have a clue
Agree with what they see
On the evening news
So I spit these bars
That will make you think
A slip of my lip can sink the ship
If you cant stand me I suggest you sit
And I wont cross the line I will bury it
I was clever enough to make enemies
Radio doesn't want to make a friend of me
But I was there every time they needed me
At the free shows whenever they call on me
Sad tale to tell I am like S.O.S
They are like L.O.L
Saved by the bell
They claim I didn't fly
Because the sky fell
Chorus
A man without friends
Is a man without power
Played out in the final hour
A woman with friends
Is a woman with power
A lot of gifts
At her baby shower
The greater you are
The more critics you have
It will play out
In the final hour
The stranger you are
The more talent you have
It will play out in the final hour
Verse 2
I do the best I can with the least I'm given
Not here to emancipate you from a mental prison
Tell Isabella that I got her letter
Though she wished me well
It didn't get no better
Love is the death of duty
So we are not together
Don't want to meet your lord
So I broke your ladder
And your false doctrines
Long as we live on earth
We succumb to sin
Pour lies to fill your cups
When it runs over I'm cleaning up
Even in the mirror no one to trust
The real stay afloat like a yellow duck
Sometimes it gets so thirsty
Drank holy water but it didn't quench me
Sometimes it gets so dirty
Swum in muddy waters
Just so it could cleanse me
Words pierce through your mind
We no dey drink but we make fine
Ask anybody who tested me
I'm the highest grade in the dispensary
Crawl through shit to come out clean
Money was quiet like mister bean
Get in line you are offside
Get greens like Popeye
Chorus
A man without friends
Is a man without power
Played out in the final hour
A woman with friends
Is a woman with power
A lot of gifts
At her baby shower
The greater you are
The more critics you have
It will play out
In the final hour
The stranger you are
The more talent you have
It will play out in the final hour
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